Текст песни A Pirate Looks At Forty (Live) - Jack Johnson , Tim Reynolds , Dave Matthews
Mother,
mother
ocean
Well,
I've
heard
you
call
Wanted
to
sail
upon
your
waters
Since
I
was
three
feet
tall
'Cause
you've
seen
it
all
You've
seen
it
all
Oh,
watch
the
men
who
rode
you
Switch
from
sails
to
steam
And
in
your
belly
you
hold
the
treasures
A
few
have
ever
seen
Most
of
them
dreams
Most
of
them
dreams
Yes,
I
am
a
pirate
a
few
hundred
years
too
late
The
cannons
don't
thunder
there's
nothing
to
plunder
I'm
an
under
forty
victim
of
fate
Arriving
too
late
Arriving
too
late
I've
done
a
bit
of
smuggling
I've
run
my
share
of
weed
And
I
made
enough
money
to
buy
Miami
But
I
pissed
it
away
so
fast
Never
meant
to
last
It's
never
meant
to
last
Well,
I
have
been
drunk
now
for
over
two
weeks
I've
passed
out
and
I've
rallied
and
I've
sprung
a
few
leaks
I've
got
to
stop
wishing,
I've
got
to
go
fishing
I'm
down
to
rock
bottom
again
Just
a
few
friends
Just
a
few
friends
Just
a
few
friends
Just
a
few
friends
1 Island Style
2 Better Together - Live
3 A Pirate Looks At Forty (Live)
4 Constellations (Live)
5 Let It Be Sung (Live)
6 I Shall Be Released
7 Further On Down the Road
8 High Tide Or Low Tide
9 Welcome To Jamrock - Live
10 Cry Cry Cry - Live
11 Breakdown - Live
12 Blue Eyes Crying In the Rain - Live
13 Mudfootball
14 Take It Easy
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